“GAMES.” a poem November 5, 2019 (Tuesday)
When she tells you, “I’m leaving,” SHE’s JUST PLAYING;
IF she hits you, Screams&Cries, she’sPlayingItSafe, I’m just saying,
To get a response, so she can “jump your bones?”
And steal all your money and telephones.
When SHE says that she’s contemplating suicide,
Inside, she’s laughing, just trying to hide,
That SHE ADORES YOU and wants a “quick one;”
It’s JUST HER way of playing and having a little fun.
IF she riles you SO MUCH, (that) you “lose your calm” composure,
She THEN goes to hide UNDER THE BED, until you agree to “hose”HER.
Yeah, SHE’s JUST PLAYING. (pause) She does it ALL DAY,
Just to quell THE BOREDOM, of your boring, masculine way.
When SHE cries out, declaring: “I LOVE YOU FOREVERMORE,”
THAT’S WHEN SHE’S N O T PLAYING; SHE’s earnest then TO THE CORE,
And that’s when YOU BETTER SAY: “I love you, AND it is NO CHORE;”
THEN SHE’ll blush and smile and be HAPPY, & playfulness from HER will pour,
And you’ll drown in her love, and she’ll smile and say:
“I’m a PIRATE; ERRRR AAARGH, and I’m gonna PLAYwithYOU allDay,
MateY.” (pause) SHE really likes to play YOUR MAMA,
And romp around the bedroom in your pajama,
And SHE’ll throw in an extra “thing” or two,
A little playful something, YOUR WIFE, that’s what SHE’ll do,
So there can be a good life for you,
And you won’t be SO BORING (or bored) and “BLUE.”
Go to sleep 🌚💤💤
fin <3